Amour Books Poetry: Hands on My Thighs
By K. Danielle In the middle of the nightCreeping their way upI feel themSubtlyAwakened, I recognize the touchHis hands have foundA resting…
By K. Danielle In the middle of the nightCreeping their way upI feel themSubtlyAwakened, I recognize the touchHis hands have foundA resting…
By JRR Tokin Clear as glass, on winter’s day, the sages and the wizards say; “from deep in there, it comes this…
By LaLa Leo Sweet homely aromas of an old county kitchen flood my nostrils, Dancing wildly as they heavenly ascend to forever…
By Richard H. Fay cold winter mornhearth flames cracklebreakfast simmers impish twitterssoft tug draws attentionfire left untended vaporous spritesreel across steaming potporridge…
By Richard H. Fay A murder wings o’er skeletal trees, pinions beating hard ‘gainst bitter winds. Raucous mobs roost along barren boughs…
I was late, too late to see her. I saw her in my front. Standing there in all her beauty. Her hair…
Hi everyone! How are you guys doing? I hope all is well as we continue fair with this global pandemic. I know…
Vanilla, Caramel, chocolate.Flavors all sweet in taste.Each different from the other.Each different in a shape.Common flavors have their common difference.Size, color, texture-All…
I will always have in my mind what you mean to me. You are in my mind the whole day through. It’s…
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